A man sits on the steps, wearing a dark shirt, his eyes slightly squinted, looking at the terraced rice fields in the distance, smoking between his lips and teeth, ready to light a fire.

Elegant and with a sense of vicissitudes, at first glance he is a person with a story.

It's just that Xu Weiran didn't notice this, and as soon as he saw him igniting the fire, the bicycle didn't stop and hurriedly shouted: "You wait, don't move ......!"

This sudden surprise made him startled, so stunned to hold the cigarette and watch her ride in front of him, and then gasped slightly, braked the car, and walked in front of him to block all sight.

In the next second, the cigarette butt in her mouth was suddenly taken away by her, and Xu Weiran snorted coldly:

"Didn't the doctor tell you you can't smoke, you don't want to heal your arm, do you?"

When these words fell, Cheng Dongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at her, then at the cigarette she had smoked, and was silent for a moment, and a little lost in thought.

No one has ever smoked the cigarette in their mouth, not Wen Xian.

Not only did he not, but when he smoked, he sat down and stretched out two fingers familiarly, asking him for one, and the two of them smoked together.

"What are you...... Are you caring about me?"

Cheng Dongyuan's lips pulled lightly, chuckled, and looked at this girl with a delicate face and a cold temperament.

She is indeed not very stunning, but she still looks extremely attractive.

Xu Weiran's lips pursed lightly, she didn't have time to watch him joking here, she was not an innocent little girl, she directly put down a sentence:

"It's okay to take care of you with 20,000 yuan, but if you don't cooperate and need to be taken care of all the time, then there will be a problem. ”

Then she walked past him and was the first to enter the house.

Cheng Dongyuan: "......"

So that's the case?

Listening to her words, he smiled lightly and shook his head, it is true, who cares about a person for no reason?

Just thinking like that, after a moment, he still looked back.

The sliding door was open, and she was wiping the floor of the room with a mop inside.

Maybe...... This is a young girl, just wearing a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt, still so youthful and energetic.

Well, Cheng Dongyuan felt that he was really not from the same era as them.

But one thing to say, this girl, when he saw her for the first time in Lhasa, he felt that she was a little different, saying that she was indifferent, but everything she did was good.

The temperament is different from ordinary people, even if he can't take out 20,000 yuan, and now he is in the room to help him pack the house and luggage.

No restraints, no twisting, well, with him...... You're welcome either.

Cheng Dongyuan stopped smoking, sat there with a broken arm, listening to the movement of cleaning up the room in the room, and seemed to really feel that his heart had calmed down a little bit.

I hope that everything will be safe and smooth for him to stay here and recuperate.

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Half a month after the mudslide incident, Lu Xiao had to return to Beijing with Wen Xian.

Lu Xiao was temporarily assigned a task, he couldn't leave Wen Xian there alone, so he took him home, his house was still under renovation, and Wen Xian lived in the courtyard next to the Forbidden City.

She is seven months pregnant, her abdomen is getting bigger and bigger, and Lu's father and Lu's mother send people to follow her every day to protect her.

But Wen Xian really has nothing to do, her stomach is too big, and it is not very convenient to go anywhere, if it weren't for the awkward quarrel between Li Zaijun and Shen Lin in the past few days, crying and crying here, she would feel that life is too boring.

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